Chapter 427: The Terrifying Young Man

The three from Xing Mountain snorted coldly, but just as they made their move, a bizarre shadow instantly appeared before them—a black-robed figure, and one-armed at that.

The sudden arrival was extremely terrifying, striking with lethal moves at astonishing speed. A mighty elder of Thunderclap Sect, caught off guard, had his forehead pierced through.

“Bastard!” Xing Mountain’s eyes blazed with fury, the corners splitting open. A terrifying mighty one had been killed by an outsider, and so easily at that.

With a hum, heaven and earth quaked. Yang Tian and the other struck with full force. His body blazed with golden light, surging blood energy burst forth, radiating rings of terrifying golden ripples accompanied by ear-splitting Dao tones.

Yang Tian struck with all his might. From between his brows stepped a sword-wielding figure, as if in a scene of creation, surrounded by surging gray-black energy, its chaotic radiance shaking the world, like a fearsome deity.

“Eh?” The figure in the void was instantly drawn to the chaotic body. Not only him, but the outside experts also widened their eyes in disbelief.

“It’s chaotic light!” An old man couldn’t help but exclaim, his eyes filled with shock.

“Yang Tian actually used the chaotic lightning tribulation to condense a chaotic body!” The old crone of the Su family cried out in astonishment.

The purple-golden small sword clanged, wreathed in chaotic mist, also emitting a vast galaxy. A terrifying beam shot across the sky, nearly splitting heaven and earth, striking at the figure in the void.

The golden war spear in Yang Ba’s hand hummed, suddenly expanding, releasing a fierce aura imbued with terrifying divinity. The sky trembled as he attacked the figure in the void.

On the other side, the one-armed figure moved like the Grim Reaper, his hand suddenly grabbing at another person. Yun’er blinked her anxious big eyes; she couldn’t speak, her whole body bound.

With a hum, the sky shook. Just as the Thunderclap Sect figure panicked, a massive diagram appeared, shrouded in bloody mist, cutting off the one-armed man. Terrifying blood waves burst forth.

Perfect control. Yang Tian recognized him—it was Long Yang. Without holding back, he offered up the Twelve Capital Heavens Diagram, instantly enveloping Long Yang’s body in layers of blood mist.

Yang Tian wielded the Black Demon Sword with both hands, indestructible, carrying terrifying void power. The golden lake within him trembled, surging blood energy gushed upward.

“Open!” Yang Tian roared, his divine voice rumbling. All five Dao bodies moved, their hands tracing, weaving vast vital energy that poured into the Black Demon Sword.

That heavenly artifact was activated, its terrifying waves sweeping in all directions, slashing horizontally into the prison. The entire prison shook, then under Yang Tian’s boundless divine power, exploded apart!

On the other side, the figure in the void, radiant with light, stared at the golden war spear in Yang Ba’s hand with great fondness. He reached out his hand to grab it.

“Get lost!” Yang Ba roared. A giant Buddha void suddenly descended upon heaven and earth, its heart-shaking Zen sounds echoing through the nine heavens. The giant Buddha extended a hand, grabbing at the figure in the void.

“Buddha shadow—Buddhist techniques!” The old crone of the Su family was shaken, surprise flashing in her eyes as she roared inwardly.

“What a powerful phantom!” Someone who didn’t know also cried out. The phantom was extremely terrifying, like a deity, inspiring an urge to worship.

“Interesting…” The figure in the void murmured, but with some wariness, he redirected his hand toward the giant Buddha.

Yun’er was rescued. Both Xing Mountain and the other sighed in relief. If anything happened to the little princess of Thundercloud Sect, they would be in trouble.

Boom! The void ahead shook. That figure was extremely terrifying; even the giant Buddha’s void was shattered. Yang Ba’s steps retreated, his blood energy churning, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

“Brother Yang…” Looking at the young man before her, Yun’er blinked her tear-misted eyes. Just now, an uncle from Thundercloud Sect had been killed by that figure.

Hearing this, Yang Tian patted Yun’er’s shoulder. He stared at the violently twisting blood mist ahead and coldly shouted, “Long Yang, you dare show up here? You’re asking for death.”

These words sent shock through the crowd. Many panicked—he was a demon clan figure, also an Emperor realm expert.

Swish! Many clear-sighted people all fled, distancing themselves from the battlefield. If a powerful demon appeared and blood-sacrificed them all, they’d be doomed.

“Demon clan!” The figures from the three holy lands exchanged glances, their eyes uncertain. Though the demon clan and humans had great enmity, the demon clan’s terror was far beyond what they could handle.

“How did these monsters get here?” The large and small black-robed figures exchanged a glance, both furious, nearly charging over.

“Yang Tian, you brat, you die today!” Bone-piercing killing intent emanated from the blood mist. Long Yang roared repeatedly. Yang Tian had cut off one of his arms—a great humiliation.

In the distance, Yang Xiao was wreathed in towering cyan flames. His face was somewhat pale, but his speed was extreme as he executed a terrifying great technique.

Ahead, a vast fire domain formed. Cyan divine flames melted the sky, and terrifying divine patterns interwove in the void, sealing off that expanse of heaven and earth.

Li Qi roared repeatedly inside, disheveled and utterly狼狈. Apart from that heavenly artifact on him, everything else had been shattered by the Mountain River Cauldron.

“This is really troublesome now. I didn’t expect a figure of royal bloodline to come.” Yang Xiao’s expression was grim. The main goal now was to suppress Li Qi first.

In this part of the world, the terrifying figure in the void fixed his gaze on Yang Tian and Yun’er. Seeing their close bodies, a faint yet palpable divine might suddenly flashed, making heaven and earth tremble.

“You dare touch my maidservant? You die today!” That figure was extremely arrogant, determined to have Yun’er. A Nine Yin Divine Body—his heart burned with fervor, nearly driving him mad.

As his words fell, a dazzling divine light surged from within him, like an inverted galaxy, accompanied by sky-rending demonic sounds that shook heaven and earth, intent on killing Yang Tian.

“Arrogant!” Xing Mountain was furious. His hand struck out like a waterfall of divine light, the two forces colliding like two massive mountains crashing together.

That figure in the void was very powerful, actually repelling Xing Mountain. His steps retreated, a full several dozen zhang.

However, the energy in the void did not dissipate. The residual energy struck toward Yang Tian’s body.

“Get lost!” The old man beside Yang Tian struck powerfully, dispersing this killing move.

He felt grateful to Yang Tian. If not for him offering that diagram, not only he but also Xing Mountain would have lost their lives.

“What, joining forces?” The figure in the void said calmly. His body instantly appeared before the old man, radiant with light, like a divine furnace burning.

The divine light within him swept in all directions, like heavy waves crashing, shattering the surrounding rubble and splitting the void. With a wildly domineering assault, he aimed to kill everyone present.